{"id":738,"date":"2012-09-03T14:38:00","date_gmt":"2012-09-03T21:38:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/2012\/09\/remembering-david-foster-wallace.html"},"modified":"2012-09-03T14:38:00","modified_gmt":"2012-09-03T21:38:00","slug":"remembering-david-foster-wallace","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/2012\/09\/remembering-david-foster-wallace.html","title":{"rendered":"Remembering David Foster Wallace"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>DAVID Foster Wallace&#8217;s life was brilliant, tormented, and short &#8212; cut off by a 2008 suicide. Because your humble blogger was going through complicated matters of his own &#8212; an incompetent gnome had just crashed the newspaper I wrote for, hundreds of colleagues and I were soon out of work &#8212; I never entirely engaged with the sudden death of the man who is likely to stand as the greatest writer of our generation.<\/p>\n<div><a href=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-wFQFqJ-ZpEE\/UEUxbo4y9lI\/AAAAAAAABrc\/7umGinahi7M\/s1600\/David_Foster_Wallace.jpg\" imageanchor=\"1\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" border=\"0\" height=\"265\" src=\"http:\/\/1.bp.blogspot.com\/-wFQFqJ-ZpEE\/UEUxbo4y9lI\/AAAAAAAABrc\/7umGinahi7M\/s400\/David_Foster_Wallace.jpg\" width=\"400\"><\/a><\/div>\n<p>D.T. Max&#8217;s Wallace biography, <i>Every Love Story is a Ghost Story<\/i>, gets into the novelist&#8217;s life and death, as well as the ideas that animated him and his times. The tale comes across as a classic generational journey between theory and irony on one hand and sincerity and&#8230; something else on the other.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.salon.com\/2012\/09\/03\/d_t_max_discusses_david_foster_wallace\/\">HERE<\/a> is my long Q+A with Max, on Salon.<\/p>\n<p>Let me put in a plug, by the way, for a lively, recent <a href=\"http:\/\/www.uiowapress.org\/books\/2012-spring\/legacy-david-foster-wallace.htm\">anthology<\/a> of work about DFW, <i>The Legacy of David Foster Wallace<\/i>, which includes pieces by novelists Don De Lillo, Dave Eggers, Jonathan Franzen, etc., as well as DFW&#8217;s editor at Little, Brown.<\/p>\n<p>I also asked Max a question we did not have room for on the Salon interview. Here it is:<\/p>\n<p><span><span>ST: What kind of long-term impact do we expect<\/span><span>\u00a0<\/span><span><span>Wallace<\/span><\/span><span>\u00a0<\/span><span>will have? My guess is that he opened the door to a certain kind of literary voice: Would we have gotten Dave Eggers and the McSweeney&#8217;s empire without him? Anything else, generationally, culturally, or otherwise? Where do we see his influence?<\/span><\/span><br \/><span><br \/><\/span><span><br \/><\/span><span><i><span>DTM: Wallace definitely broadened the idea of what the &#8220;literary&#8221; could be in American fiction both in terms of the sentence and the novel itself. How many young writers today pattern themselves after him? But I think literary styles change and what is of the moment today is going to be passe tomorrow. in some ways we are already seeing a backlash. Where DFW continues to grow stornger is in what you might call almost-literary writing, on the web, on blogs, in journals, where he liberated a generation to write more the way they thought.<\/span><\/i><\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>DAVID Foster Wallace&#8217;s life was brilliant, tormented, and short &#8212; cut off by a 2008 suicide. Because your humble blogger was going through complicated matters of his own &#8212; an incompetent gnome had just crashed the newspaper I wrote for, hundreds of colleagues and I were soon out of work &#8212; I never entirely engaged [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_genesis_hide_title":false,"_genesis_hide_breadcrumbs":false,"_genesis_hide_singular_image":false,"_genesis_hide_footer_widgets":false,"_genesis_custom_body_class":"","_genesis_custom_post_class":"","_genesis_layout":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[122,123,34,29],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-738","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-90s","7":"category-gen-x","8":"category-literary","9":"category-west-coast","10":"entry"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/738","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=738"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/738\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=738"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=738"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.artsjournal.com\/culturecrash\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=738"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}